In ancient times, there were sages: there are five difficult things in the world, helplessness in life, learning for a long time, difficulty in three rites, determination in four marriages, and pain in five days. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is a very simple description of the five things that people must experience in their lives.

And at this moment, Du Weiwei, who was sitting at the table, lowered his head slightly, extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and just wanted to add one more sentence to the teachings of the ancients, the moment of six foods!

There were eight people at a table, and the atmosphere was so stiff that it was indescribable.

He Xiao barely moved his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and the rest of the people didn't dare to stretch out their chopsticks when they saw that King Lizun didn't eat.

Du Weiwei saw at a glance that there were two or three dishes made by his mother, but He Xiao had only eaten two chopsticks since he was on the table, not to mention others, even Du Weiwei couldn't eat.

His eyes had been staring at the plate of bamboo shoots and shrimp for a long time, and the people at the table didn't move, and Du Wei's eyes were almost met.

Glancing at everyone, Du Weiwei twitched the corners of his mouth, and the foot under the table quietly stepped on the foot of He Xiao, who was sitting next to him, and the chopsticks had already stretched out and put a piece of bamboo shoots into He Xiao's bowl, a smile welled up in his eyes, and his voice was soft: "Lord, taste this bamboo shoot." At the same time, his feet were already stepping on hard.

He Xiao didn't move, turned his head to look at Du Wei's smiling face, still indifferent, picked up the chopsticks and ate the bamboo shoots, feeling the girl on his feet getting harder and harder, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Refreshing and delicious, not bad." ”

With another rich smile, Du Weiwei glanced at He Xiao fiercely as if he had a knife in his eyes, and then moved his feet.

Turning his head, he picked up the princess's shelf, and said apologetically: "The prince has a bad appetite these days, and he has less appetite, they are all a family, everyone doesn't have to be restrained, let's use chopsticks." As he spoke, he grabbed the dishes and ate them in a bowl.

In an instant, the atmosphere eased a lot, and Du Yunshi first followed Du Weiwei and began to eat with chopsticks.

Soon, the rest of the people began to eat, but because of the presence of King Lizun, they only ate a little.

He Xiao was still sitting upright, the chopsticks were still in place, not moving at all, his eyes were slightly lowered, looking at the unknown place.

After taking another bite of the clear soup beef made by his mother, Yu Guang glanced at He Xiao, who had no movement, Du Weiwei was in a state of mind for a long time, but he still had a move, stretched out his chopsticks and sandwiched two or three dishes into He Xiao's bowl, and his words were really as concerned as a husband and wife: "Eat a little." Actually, the second half of the unspoken sentence is, if you don't eat, how can I eat.

He Xiao didn't say much, and gave Du Weiwei enough face, but Fan Du Weiwei ate all the dishes he gave himself, so that later, Du Weiwei specially sandwiched a few pieces of fat meat to him, and He Xiao also ate them.

In this way, the meal can be regarded as really eaten.

The room was silent, only the sound of eating remained, Du Weiwei thought that he would end the meal as soon as possible, and when he returned to the courtyard, he could come out to talk to his mother, but at this moment He Xiao said a word.

"Wei'er, I want to eat lettuce." This sentence was not loud, and it happened that all the people at the table could hear it, and the tone was soft, and it even had a sweet taste.

At that moment, Du Weiwei's outstretched chopsticks suddenly stopped in the air, and the originally sandwiched dishes suddenly fell on the table.

The next moment, Du Wei turned his head to look at He Xiao slightly, wanting to make sure that the sentence that seemed to be coquettish just now was not what he said.

Looking at He Xiao's eyes, I saw that he raised his eyebrows twice, his expression was no longer cold, he had a rich smile on his face, and his eyes were slightly squinted at Du Weiwei.

Du Weiwei's expression was done to the extreme, but he still endured the unhappiness in his heart, and raised a smile in place: "Okay." ”

A meal, eating, some people rejoice and some people are angry.

After lunch, Du Weiwei didn't stop any longer, and pulled He Xiao back to his yard.

As soon as he stepped into the hospital, the sense of familiarity that came to his face made Du Weiwei feel a lot more settled.

turned around, his good-looking eyes blinked slightly, and his tone was full of briskness to put aside He Xiao: "The bedroom is in the kitchen, you choose, I'll go to my mother, obediently." When the words fell, he stood on tiptoe and reached out to pat He Xiao's head, as if coaxing a child.

No matter how He Xiao reacted, he turned around and was about to walk out.

didn't take a step, only felt that his arm was grabbed by the big palm, and his body was pulled back by a sharp twist, and before he could react, he was shocked to find that He Xiao's lips were already printed on his own.

With a deep kiss, He Xiao quickly let go of Du Weiwei, and there was a joke in her voice: "Go ahead." ”

Again! Du frowned slightly, glared at He Xiao fiercely, but didn't say anything, and went out of the courtyard to his mother's residence.

Looking at Du Weiwei's back with some eagerness to leave, He Xiao's expression was flat, but the light in his eyes was intense, and he turned around and began to look at the courtyard carefully.

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"Mother!" Before entering the courtyard, Du Weiwei's voice rose.

Mu Dai was sitting in the courtyard, with a book in her hand, hearing the sound, she turned her head to look in the direction of Du Weiwei, with a heartfelt smile on her face.

"Wei'er."

Du Weiwei still had the demeanor of a little daughter on her face, stepped forward a few steps, and grabbed Mu Dai's hand: "Mother, I miss you slightly!" ”

The backhand was covered with Du Weiwei's, and Mu Dai's eyes were full of doting: "Silly girl, you are still so childish when you are married." ”

"Hey, hey." Du Weiwei's expression was flying and excited.

"Knowing that you are going to come to my yard, I made some more jujube cakes at noon and left them for you." Mu Dai's expression was warm, and as she spoke, she got up and went to the house.

Du Weiwei held his chin with his hand, his eyes were full of hope, and he kept looking at his mother's back.

After returning to the house, he picked up the full amount of jujube cake from the table and went back to the yard.

As soon as she turned around, Mu Dai felt that the world was spinning, and the feeling of pain in her head came up, and the things in front of her instantly became flowery, and she couldn't tell clearly.

Unsteady under her feet, Mu Dai's hand suddenly supported the table, trying to stand still and see what was in front of her.

Du Weiwei kept looking at his mother's back, seeing his mother's feet stumbling, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he immediately stood up and ran to the house.

"Mother!"

Mu Dai held the food plate in one hand and the table in the other, trying to raise her eyes to look out of the house, only to feel as if there were overlapping figures running towards her.

"Wei'er ......" muttered softly, Mu Dai finally couldn't resist the severe pain in her brain, and fell down, the food plate fell heavily to the ground, and the jujube cake shattered into a piece.

"Mother's !!" Du Weiwei picked up Mu Dai's emaciated body, his eyes were full of eagerness.

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Half an hour later, Mu Dai was still lying on the bed with her eyes closed, surrounded by Du Yunshi, Du Weiwei, and Lin Ruo.

The doctor carefully checked Mu Dai's pulse, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Du Weiwei was anxious in his heart, and his face was extremely worried: "Doctor, how is my mother?" ”

The doctor raised his hand, signaled Du Weiwei not to speak, and took the pulse for a long time before standing up: "Back to the princess, Xiangye, Madame This is caused by overwork and mood, I can prescribe two prescriptions to nourish the spirit, but the key is still in Madame herself." ”

Du stepped forward slightly, and his momentum burst out, almost frightening the doctor: "Overworked? Didn't the doctor make a mistake? My mother is a lady of the Prime Minister's House, how can I bother? ”

Du was so frightened that he took three steps back, and the doctor lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

"Weiwei!" Du Yunshi pulled Du Weiwei down in a slightly serious tone, and smiled kindly at the doctor, "There is Dr. Lao." Lin Ruo, go with the doctor to get the medicine. ”

Nodding, Lin Ruo took the doctor down.

Turning around, Du Yunshi's eyes were stern: "Weiwei!" How can you talk to the doctor like this, why is it not the rule to get married? ”

His eyebrows and eyes were raised, Du Weiwei's face was extremely unsightly, but he didn't say a word, and retreated directly, his steps were windy, and he looked very anxious.

"You!" Seeing his daughter leave without even making a salute, Du Yunshi's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't know what to say.

The pace was fast, Du Weiwei ran directly back to his yard, and as soon as he entered the yard, he saw He Xiao sitting leisurely on a wicker chair looking at the dictionary taken out from his side room.

As soon as he sat down in front of He Xiao, Du Weiwei's expression was extremely serious and anxious: "He Xiao, I want to invite the peerless son over!" ”

Putting down the dictionary, He Xiao's expression was not shocked, his eyes looked at Du Weiwei for a moment, raised his eyebrows lightly, and did not speak.

Du Weiwei grabbed He Xiao's hand, and his tone became more and more anxious: "He Xiao, my mother is sick, I want to invite Wushuang to take a look!" ”

Just when Du Weiwei thought that He Xiao would not give him any response and wanted to take his hand back, He Xiao held her with a backhand, and the words blurted out once again reassured her: "The day has gone back to the house to invite, and Wushuang will arrive soon." ”

At that moment, there were no other words that could calm Du Weiwei's mind, Du Weiwei looked at He Xiao's leisurely face, and finally laughed.

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